Hello, dear readers, here I am again after almost a year without writing. For those who still haven’t read my stories, and unfortunately won’t be able to, because all my texts were deleted, I’m Nick, or as some readers know me, Mr. Scoundrel. Nice to meet you. I’ll give you a brief description of myself here: well, I’m a brown-skinned mulatto, 27 years old, 1.75 m tall, 70 kg, handsome, gorgeous, lol, straight black hair, size 42 feet, brown eyes, full lips, and a normal 17 cm dick, thick and delicious. I’ve been married for 5 years. Those who read my stories know I liked to play around a little, lol, but unfortunately some work issues, family, kids, lol, and then I tried to be, or at least try to be, a decent, straight-up man. I tried, folks, I swear, but when the flesh is weak, there’s no way around it. To finish my introduction, I work as a security guard in a condominium in downtown São Paulo, near Pacaembu stadium, where of course I have a lot of contact with women, all kinds of women, lol—single, engaged, married and needy, widowed—and since I’m married and satisfied, in love with my wife, I’m not that shameless guy who messes with every woman who shows up. I’m calm, but when temptation appears in front of me, the innocent one turns into a Scoundrel, and that innocent little face turns into a dirty bastard’s face, a penetrating stare.

Where I work there are schools, colleges, hospitals, everything nearby, so I see lots of women every day: teachers, doctors, nurses, students, mothers of students. Since the street is small and there’s no parking zone, a lot of people stop their cars here, and almost always it’s the same people. I even end up becoming friends with some of them because of how often they park here on the street. Once in a while a different person shows up, a new student, a new doctor, or even a patient too. Since the street is small, parking spots are in high demand, so many people even arrive early to park here, and sometimes I save a spot at someone’s request or even for someone from the condominium.

One day, a resident of the condominium asked me to save him a parking spot because a service provider was going to arrive and work in his apartment in the morning for a week, so every day I left a spot reserved for that guy during that week in the morning. He stayed from 7 a.m. to 1 p.m., which is the same time the shift changes at the hospital, when some teachers and students are also leaving.

On Friday, the last day the service provider parked his car out front, he left a little earlier, around 11 a.m., and the street was packed with cars and there were no spaces. Since this spot opened up, I left it free for anyone to park. It didn’t take long before a white car with dark windows stopped next to the spot, but didn’t park. As a security guard, I stayed alert; we never know what might be coming. Then the window rolled down and inside the car was a gorgeous brunette, straight hair, green eyes, a perfect mouth, light makeup, and I could smell her perfume from far away—sweet, exciting—and then that beautiful woman with braces on her teeth, which made her even sexier;

(She) - Hi, sir, good morning, I’m desperate for a parking spot, I have a patient to see now at the hospital, do you think my car can fit here?

(Me) - Of course it can, my angel, come on, I’ll help you park the car.

(She) - Oh sir, don’t you want to park it? I’m not very good at it.

And that smile of hers drove me crazy. The Scoundrel was already insanely turned on and I hadn’t even seen that princess’s body yet. I winked at her and asked her to get out of the car. Light brown skin, black twill pants, fitted like leggings, a white shirt with medium-sized breasts, but since it had no padding, you could tell they were very firm, high heels. Beautiful. I looked her up and down. Of course she noticed, but I could see she got embarrassed, so I parked her car. She grabbed her white coat. I was incredibly aroused, and in dress pants, imagine the bulge, lol. She gave me a discreet look, I looked into her eyes and gave her that mischievous smile. She smiled too, took the car key, and left, all sexy, that delicious ass in those tight pants and thong, what a sight, what a treat. I went to the bathroom and masturbated thinking about that delicious woman.

At 5:00 p.m. the brunette came walking down the street, all smiles, with her coat in her hand.

(She) - Sir.

(Me) - Nick, you can call me Nick, nice to meet you.

(She) - Thank you so much, Nick, really, I don’t even know how to thank you.

(Me) - That smile of yours is payment enough. I didn’t do anything special. I’d do it every day for you, for that beautiful smile.

And I winked at her, but this time she didn’t get embarrassed and said:

(She) - Good, because I think I’ll be coming here for a month or more to see some patients at this time. The doctor who works this shift is on leave, so I’m filling in for her.

(Me) - Wonderful, lol, then if that’s true I’ll save this spot especially for you every day.

(She) - Then you can save it, because it’s serious, but the times won’t always be the same. If you can save this spot for me, because I’ve already noticed it’s hard around here.

(Me) - Do this: save my number, and every day before you come, text me or call me to let me know, so we can stay in touch. What do you think?

(She) - Works for me, no problem, you can give it to me.

So she wrote it down and gave me a missed call; my phone rang.

(She) - This is my number, okay.

(Me) - The doctor just needs to tell me her name, lol.

She smiled then;

(She) - You can call me Mel.

She smiled and left, leaving her delicious perfume hanging in the air.

What a delicious woman, she bewitched me. I set my mind on making her mine. I picked up my phone to save her number in my contacts and of course updated WhatsApp, then her photo appeared: that gorgeous, sexy brunette with red lipstick. I thought about sending her a message, but that would be too invasive, but if I didn’t send one, then I wouldn’t be the Scoundrel;

By WhatsApp:

(Me) - Hello, Dr. Mel, sorry for being invasive, but I have to thank you for that beautiful smile and delicious perfume you left here until now. Kisses from Nick, and don’t forget to let me know tomorrow morning.

She read it but didn’t reply. I thought I’d messed up. After almost an hour, a message arrived;

By WhatsApp:

(Mel) - Hii Nick, don’t worry, I’ll let you know, and your nice scent, if I’m not mistaken Malbec too, left a mark in my car. I hope my husband doesn’t get in that car today hahaha..

So I sent her a shocked face;

(Me) - Wow, you’re married? I’m sorry, I didn’t see a ring on your finger, so I thought there wouldn’t be any problem, but sorry for sending you that message, my angel. I just wanted to say I loved your perfume and your smile, lol. Kisses.

(Mel) - Relax, Nick. He only gets home after midnight. Today is his day to play soccer with his friends and forget about his wife. I don’t wear a ring for personal reasons.

Well, if she replied, it’s because she left the door open. If not, she’d have just said OK. Great, now it’s just a matter of continuing, lol.

Still on WhatsApp...

(Me) - Good, then I think I gained a new friend, lol, and a beautiful, fragrant one at that.

(Mel) - And you noticed my ring on your hand—won’t your wife mind you texting another woman?

(Me) - Relax, Mel. I only use this cell number for work. At home it stays in my bag turned off with a password, and the chip is hidden in the false bottom of the bag, lol, so relax.

(Mel) - Good.

And she sent a smile.

(Me) - Well, Mel, I’m going to be straight with you: you got me turned on, bewitched, by that perfume and your beautiful smile, not to mention those tight pants you were wearing.

(Mel) - Wow, you’re direct, huh? But I did notice.

(Me) - I know you noticed, that’s why I’m telling you, and now this profile picture with that red lipstick... you’re a tempting woman. I’m still turned on.

(Mel) - Prove it.

When she said that, I went crazy. I didn’t think it would be this easy, but when she said her husband went to play ball and left her alone at home, I noticed how needy she was. I went to the bathroom, took some pictures of NickJR and sent them;

(Me) - Look at what you did to me, Mel, rock hard. Tell me the color of the thong you were wearing today, please.

(She) - Wow, what delicious photos, what a sexy cock, thick, I loved it. Thong? How do you know I’m wearing a thong?

(Me) - I’m a man, a dirty bastard, a dog, a scoundrel. The first thing I looked at when you turned around was that sexy ass of yours. You in high heels made your ass look even better, all perked up.

Almost an hour passed, then some pictures arrived—her in a white thong in front of the mirror. What a woman, what madness, what a delight. Sexy doesn’t even begin to describe it.

(Mel) - I’m wearing this one. I’m going to shower now, handsome, then we’ll talk, okay.

(Me) - You kill me sending these pictures. I’ll just tell you one thing: when I get my hands on you, you’ll regret ever parking your car here. Kisses and good night. Just one question: how old are you? Sorry for being rude, lol.

(Mel) - What’s that, don’t go thinking I’m old, huh? I’m 29. And you, baby?

(Me) - Wow, beautiful, you don’t even look it. I’m 27.

(Mel) - Naughty one, lol.

The next day, Saturday, she sent me a voice message with a sweet, delicate voice;

(Mel) - Nick, today I’m going to get there around noon, okay? Can you save the spot for me?

(Me) - Your voice is as sweet as your name. Today is Saturday, babe, no need, it’s calm here, since there are no classes you can come easy.

(Mel) - Okay then, I need to tell you something.

(Me) - Go ahead.

(Mel) - What time do you get off there?

(Me) - At 7.

(Mel) - OK, then at 7 I’ll stop by.

Damn, you could already see the chicken’s foot had gone sour and the brunette wanted to cut me off. Noon came, one o’clock, and nothing, and she didn’t show up. Sure enough, the brunette took off, damn it. At 7 p.m., leaving the condominium already changed, I saw her car parked out front. She rolled down the window and asked me to get in;

(Mel) - Hi, how are you?

(Me) - I’m fine, what happened? Are you going to dump me? You didn’t need to come here for that, babe.

(Mel) - I’m sorry, I went too far yesterday. I was stressed out with my husband, lacking attention, and I ended up getting carried away. We shouldn’t have gotten to that point. I want you to delete the photos, please, and I’m sorry.

(Me) - Is that all? If so, relax, I delete everything every day.

(She) - Yes, I want you to understand me, okay.

(Me) - Can I at least give you a kiss on the cheek?

She nodded yes, and I went to kiss her cheek, but that perfume drove me insane. I grabbed her by the hair and kissed her mouth. She pulled away and slapped me in the face;

(Me) - Sorry, I lost control. That perfume bewitches me.

Before she could open her mouth, I got out of the car and shut the door, but I was certain she’d come looking for me, even if only to finish me off, lol. Sure enough, less than five minutes later;

(Mel) - You scoundrel, are you crazy? Have you lost it? What got into you?

(Me) - First, I know you liked it. Second, sitting there next to you, locked in that car, smelling you, with that delicious mouth of yours—and what a mouth, huh?—there was no way. It was worth taking that slap to the face and tasting that mouth of yours.

She didn’t answer and blocked me. That was it, but at least I stole a kiss and took a slap, lol.

Sunday passed, and since it was my day off and she definitely wouldn’t come either, I didn’t even turn on my phone. On Monday, as every weekday is always packed with cars, I thought to myself, that brunette is still going to come by looking for a spot, so I went and saved the same spot. Sure enough, she passed twice on the street looking for parking but didn’t stop there. I went and moved the cone and left the spot open. On the third pass she stopped and didn’t even ask for help. She got out of the car with her coat in hand, this time wearing very tight jeans pushing up that delicious ass and a red little top, and left without even looking back.

I left a note on her car window that said this;

(Me) - You could at least thank me for the spot, right? Don’t act hard to get, I know you taste my mouth, and you’re beautiful and fragrant as always.

She showed up around 6 p.m., picked up the note, read it, and got into the car.

(Mel) - First, thank you very much for the spot. Second, you sure think you’re something, huh? You think you’re hot stuff. You’re so shameless, such a cheeky bastard and scoundrel, that’s what you are. Starting tomorrow I’ll park in the hospital lot, relax.

(Me) - You can insult me, I like it and it makes me even more into you. I’ll leave this spot here every day for you, and I know you’ll park here again. I’ll gladly take another slap for one of your sweet kisses.

After a while I noticed she hadn’t left with the car, but I didn’t care. When it was my time, I went in, showered, and came out. She flashed her lights, but I kept walking anyway. Then she rolled down the window and said;

(Mel) - You going to leave me talking to myself?

(Me) - Are you sure you want me to get in the car?

(Mel) - Get in already.

I got in, she rolled up the window, and before she could open her mouth I pulled her by the hair again and kissed her, but this time she gave in and kissed me hard, and what a delicious mouth. I ran my hand over her body, over her breasts, pulled her close to my ear, holding her hair, and said;

(Me) - I knew you wouldn’t be able to stay away from me. You’re delicious, what a hot woman. That perfume, that mouth, that ass, that body drive me crazy.

(Mel) - You’re so shameless. You’re the one who grabbed me, you sexy bastard.

And she kisses me, sits on my lap, grabs my hair and kisses me more, bites my ear. Now the naughty one had transformed;

(Mel) - Ahhh, let’s stop, we can’t do this, we’re married, my husband is home waiting for me today.

(Me) - If you want, just say the word and I’ll get out of the car, but I know you want to keep going. I know you want more, and I do too. I want your whole body, I want to lick you all over, I want to possess you completely, I want to fuck you good.

(Mel) - You’re killing me like that, ahh that feels so good, I can feel that sexy dick down here on my ass. Too bad I’m wearing jeans or I’d be grinding that cock of yours, you sexy dog.

(Me) - Just take your pants off then.

(Mel) - Not today, my husband is already home.

Then she gets off my lap, sees my cock all hard, runs her hand over it, and says;

(Mel) - Damn, what kind of cock is this, boy.

I ran my hand between her legs and said, what kind of pussy is this, brunette? I grabbed her again, opened her pants, and shoved my finger into that little pussy that was already soaking wet;

(Me) - Wow, what a delight, it’s hot, dripping, must be delicious, hmmmmm.

I pulled my finger out and put it in my mouth.

(Mel) - Ahhh no, don’t stop, like this I can’t take it, not today.

She again ran her hand over my cock, and I pulled it out of my pants;

(Mel) - You’re crazy, let’s stop please, not today. Damn, what kind of cock is this, boy.

She grabs it and starts sucking it deliciously, what a delight, what a mouth, what a naughty woman, damn.

(Me) - Ahhh, naughty girl, that’s it, suck this cock, I love it, babe, make me cum good.

(Mel) - What a delicious cock, what a cccock, hmmmmm, delicious.

Then she sucks, sucks;

(Me) - I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum.

She takes her mouth off;

(Me) - Keep going, you started it now finish it, go on, you bitch, go on, babe, that’s it, suck this cock, hmmmmmmm delicious, fuck, what a mouth, ahhhh shit, delicious, I’m cumming, uiiii hmmmm, that’s it, swallow it all, that’s it, hmmmm fuckkkkk.

Then she swallows everything and looks at me;

(Mel) - Son of a bitch, why did you do that? I’ve never let anyone do that to me, not even my husband.

(Me) - Then he’s weak, must be terrible in bed. And you’d better get used to it, because with me you’re going to do everything you never did with him. I kissed her mouth, zipped up my pants, and got out of the car.

By WhatsApp...

(Me) - I want more tomorrow, I want it every day, until the last day you’re at that hospital.

(Mel) - I want it too. You’re so damn hot, and the taste of your cum is still in my mouth, asshole, and now I’m going to have to buy candy so my husband won’t suspect.

(Me) - No, I want you to get home like that, and let that sucker taste that delicious flavor on your mouth, and next Friday, when he goes to the game with his friends, I want you in a dress, or better yet, a mini dress.

(Mel) - You’re crazy, that’s the only explanation.

And that’s how it went every day until Friday: me cumming in her little mouth every day, and every day she arriving with the taste of cum in her mouth. But Friday she didn’t show up with the car there. I found it strange, but I didn’t send a message either. I didn’t know if she’d be with the sucker, and the whole day passed and she didn’t show up, but she was online on WhatsApp, so then;

By WhatsApp:

(Mel) - Miss me, Blackie?

(Me) - Of course I missed you. I even thought you’d given up.

(She) - Me give up? At this stage of the game? Never. When you’re leaving, let me know.

At 7 p.m. I let her know, and then she showed up. I got in the car and saw that naughty girl in a tiny red dress that let you see her red panties too. I couldn’t handle it, I couldn’t resist. I pulled her by the hair, kissed her, and immediately put my hand on that pussy. What a delight, already wet, I almost tore that dress off her right there, took off her belt, spread her legs, pulled her panties aside, and right there in front of my workplace I started licking that soaking wet pussy;

(Mel) - Ahhhh oh myyyyy, so delicious, I don’t even need to ask if you liked it, do I, you dog, you bastard.

(Me) - Madness, you’re a woman of gold, how does that sucker not satisfy you, tell me? Delicious pussy, hmmmm, fragrant, sexy, and smooth.

(Mel) - I shaved it all for you. I figured you liked it like that, because you’re smooth all over too.

(Me) - As long as it’s fragrant, it can be smooth or hairy, I lick it, bite it, and fuck it the same way.

She looked at me and bit the corner of her mouth;

(Mel) - So where are we going?

(Me) - Hop over to that seat and let me drive.

(Mel) - Are we going to a motel?

(Me) - No, we’re going to do something I’m sure that little rich boy has never done with you.

So I took the wheel and drove her to a street nearby, a dark street I already knew, almost nobody passed through there, it was quiet, full of trees. I stopped the car;

(Me) - Get out.

(Mel) - Are you crazy? What are you doing?

(Me) - Come on, stop being fussy, quit messing around and get out of the car.

I got out and opened the door, and she got out. I took her to the front of the car, put her in front of the hood with her back to me, lifted her dress, took off her panties, and put them in my pants pocket;

(Mel) - You must be crazy, here in the street? Are you insane?

Without saying a word, I started licking her little pussy from behind, already drenched, and made it even wetter, made her cum in my mouth;

(Mel) - Ahhh fuck, you bastard, not here please, ahhh delicioussssss I’m gonna cum, hmmmmmm damn what a delicious tongue hmmmmmm. Delicious.

(Me) - Now answer me. Have you ever done this before, you little slut?

(Mel) - No, I’ve never done it. In fact, since I got married I’ve never even gone to a motel, hmmmmmm.

I took off my pants and was left in my white boxer briefs. I pulled them down, shoved my cock into her pussy. She put both hands on the car, and I had one hand pulling her hair and the other gripping her waist, and I shoved it alllll in. What a pussy, what a turn-on, what a woman. She was so wet my cock slid right into her completely;

(Me) - Ahhh fuck, what a fucking delicious pussy, hmmmmmm, naughty girl, you little whore, this is what you needed, a cock like this in that delicious pussy of yours. Hmmmmmm.

(Mel) - Ahh, ahh, holy shit, that feels so good, fuck that cock, fuck me, shove it all in, ahhh fuck what a delicious cock hmmmmmm, damn it feels sooo good, hmmm go on, go on, that’s it, that’s it, like that I’m gonna cum again, you bastard, you sexy bastard, scoundrel. So delicioussssss, my sexy man uhhhhh.

I hammered her there for about five minutes and made her cum so good she got completely soaked;

(Mel) - Ahhhh shit, what is this, I’ve never come like this. Damn, I’m soaking wet hmmmm what are you doing to me, huh. Let’s get out of here, it’s too dangerous, someone could show up.

(Me) - I’m satisfying you completely. No, I want to stay here, let’s fuck good right here, if someone shows up, fuck them.

Since the hood of the car was still hot, I opened the trunk, sat down, and told her to sit with her back to me there, and she sat down deliciously, what a delight;

(Me) - Delicious, you’re enjoying the Scoundrel here, aren’t you? Hmmmm delicious.

(Mel) - I’m loving it, it feels so good hmmmmmm fuck, you’re way too hot.

After a while, with the car hood already cold, I took her again;

(Me) - Come here, now I want your little ass, can I?

(Mel) - No, not my little ass, I’ve only given it twice and it wasn’t even to my husband, it was to my first boyfriend.

(Me) - I already figured. I told you your husband is a coward, but I also noticed you weren’t a virgin back there when I was licking you and I stuck my finger in your little ass—you moaned and liked it.

(Mel) - You’re a bastard, that’s what you are.

I put her lying on the hood now, lifted her dress, and licked that little ass, got it all wet, shoved in one finger, then two. She took it and moaned, naughty slut, she loves giving her ass, but her husband the sucker probably doesn’t even know she likes it. I put the tip of my cock in and started pushing;

(Mel) - Ahh, slow down, your cock is thick, ahhh fuck my ass, go slow, asshole, hmmmmmm aiii.

I shoved it all in and covered her mouth. She even perked up that sexy ass, and I kept pushing in and pulling out, pushing in and pulling out;

(Me) - Dirty slut, that’s it, you like giving that sexy ass, all tight like that, what a turn-on, I’m going to fill this ass with cum and you’re going home like that, all sore.

She started grinding on my cock frantically. I took my hand off her mouth and fucked her;

(Mel) - Go on, you son of a bitch, then show you’re the man and fuck me, shove it in my ass, I want cock, shove it in, deliciousss I love giving ass, I confess I was afraid it would hurt after almost 10 years without giving it to anyone. Now that it’s happened, go on, fuck my ass good, fuckkkkk, hmmmm what a delight, aiii aiii ahhhhhh FUCKKKKKK, it hurts but it feels way too good, ahhhhh.

I held her waist tightly when I saw a light on in a house and someone pulling the curtain to look, but she didn’t notice, and I didn’t care either, I kept fucking, pulled her hair, and fucked hard until I came;

(Me) - Ahhh fuck what a delicious ass, hmmmmmm, I’m cumming in this delicious little ass, naughty girl. Aiiiiiii delicious, I want you to go home like this, with your ass full of cum.

I pulled my cock out and it all ran down her legs;

(Mel) - Wow, aiii, you finished me off, damn, what a delicious fuck.

(Me) - We can have this all the time, just obey me, you little slut.

(Mel) - Obey you? What do you mean?

(Me) - Today you’re going home with your little ass full of cum. Next Friday you’re coming with your pussy full of it. I want you to turn him into a tame little cuckold.

(Mel) - You’re crazy, that’s the only explanation, hahaha. But I like it, I’m in. Besides, we only have one month to enjoy this.

(Me) - Exactly, only one month. After that, if you want it, you’ll have to schedule a day and time.

(Mel) - Ugh, you think a lot of yourself, so full of yourself.

(Me) - And you like it, I know you do.

She took off her dress and wiped her legs, while the person at the window kept watching.

(Mel) - Where’s my panties? I need to get home wearing pants, right.

(Me) - Pants and no panties, because these are mine.

(Mel) - Stop being crazy and give them back.

(Me) - No, let’s go.

Then she put on her pants without panties, and we left. She dropped me off at the subway, but before I got out I still kissed her a few times and noticed her pants were wet;

(Mel) - Son of a bitch, let’s see how I’m supposed to get home like this, aiii aiii and now what.

(Me) - Deal with it and be careful, sexy.

I got out of the car and left.

On Saturday, she showed up in leggings, got out of the car, and winked at me, then walked off swaying her hips. She pulled the leggings up and you could see that pink thong on that sexy ass.

By WhatsApp...

(Me) - You want to go without panties again today, don’t you?

(Mel) - Never again, you’re crazy, I only did it to tease you. Yesterday I got home and the sucker still wasn’t there. I went to shower, he came in all sweaty and got in the shower with me. He saw my wet jeans and asked what it was. I said it was how turned on I was by him. Hahaha.

The sucker came and took me from behind, said my pussy felt different, sexier, wetter than normal, came fast, poor guy. We went to bed and he fell asleep.

(Me) - Hmmmm what a delight, I love that. So, are we going to kiss a little today?

(Mel) - Today it’s just a few kisses, because the little sucker will already be home waiting.

(Me) - Waiting for his little slut of a wife with cum in her mouth, and on Friday in her pussy, I love it.

(Mel) - You bastard, you’re driving me crazy for you. This can’t happen.

(Me) - Don’t even tell me that, it really can’t, huh. Here it’s just a fling, hahaha.

(Mel) - I know, you naughty thing. Sexy.

Kisses, see you later.

And that was it, folks. We kept it up for a whole month, from Monday to Saturday, and on Fridays, with more time, we enjoyed ourselves even more. That was the Scoundrel’s comeback, did you like it? Lol, I loved it.

Sorry for any mistakes, I write the whole text on my phone and sometimes there can be errors because of the keyboard.

Well, that’s it, let’s wait for the next adventures.

Anyone who wants to write me:

srcafajeste.sp@gmail.com kisses and hugs.